Title: "As A Kid" Ballot: Key: Eb Time 4/4
It helps to remember the afternoons dry only dirt to play.
Dirty Bourbon too sweet and off key. Beef it up, boyfriend.
I have determined that I will be AS A KID
The person that I am in my head.
I' would go out to the back yard where the dog kennels housed the
sleeping dogs and I would sing to the back mountain and sing
to calm the dogs at night.
My sister would sneak a cigarette on the front porch. I had to move
out of sharing a room because we would fight, then laugh.
We got in trouble and broke the closet doors.
I had to switch into Scott's room where the window looked out the
dog kennels, and the moon was often brightly lighting the little bedroom.
I felt safe. I could sit up and look out at the dogs sleeping on top their house.
They bark if there is a reason for me to awake and look out side into the night.
I would open the window and sing to the dogs.
Years earlier there were pigs living in the dog kennels.
We had a pig that was trained like a dog.
I was taught how to train dogs and pigs.
I get along with most animals. I guess that makes me a social natural person.
I don't make much fuss about seeing two guys at the car fix mow
I'm still in my jammies. K, time to dance. by by
The mountain climbing up back east the pool.
I would look at the canyon skat road up a and round a,
the back lot.
Disney owned the property. I sang to the line..
(Poindexter and I hold the line)
Poindexter, my faithful pony, reborn in my cat, Jazzy
and Eternal Tweeter. Go figure skate.
Check it out, I grew up as a kid singing to a dirt road that lead
down a canyon where the property line met with property used
and possible owned by (edit delete)
the spot I sang right on the line. Yep.
I wish there were video tapes of the events that happened IN THE DAY
AS A KID
P.S. the geese bite, they hide in the dandries not a typo growing along the sun belt on the sunny side of the private property. The bare brown earth clings to the dark rock side of the small cold and hot Californian mountainous real estate valley.
I could and would
run thru the pantry to another the side of the home... pass thru the breeze way
into the garage where the kitten would be born and tails (edit deletes) then around and out the ironing board right turn right and the sunrise and set West game room.
Where the sun rises and the sun sets. That is at a place called, "home"
In The Days
As A Kid
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